the boy

"Did you wish to see me? " asked Mr. Harris of the boy, whose thoughts were so intense that he had not noticed the approach of his friend.

After having driven for a short distance, he felt guilty for his impertinence, while the boy responded to him in so polite manners.

One day a woman friend brought him a young boy's exercise book. She said that she wanted to know what Balzac thought of the boy's character.

The next day the girl wore an even shorter skirt the boy said to her again, "I bet you can't climb that tree" , pointing to a taller one.

The boy has no awareness of his emotional impact, so you don't want acting - you want natural behavior.

At this point, I stopped looking and got off at my station, feeling sorry for the boy.

The boy was scolded for his wet trousers and socks by his mother.

But none dare openly love him, for that would be regarded as undue indulgence, and therefore bad for the boy.

The woman had the boy in her arms by now and a shy smile came upon her face.

The boy is ready to do whatever his mother tells him.

After the servant had lifted him up and carried him to his mother, the boy sat on her lap until noon, and then he died.

The boy takes his hands to his mouth like the Maestro did earlier when he pulled his skin off.

One day, the boy and the villagers would like a joke, gave them a bit of trouble from which to have fun.

Investigators say members of a criminal gang were trying to force the boy to become a beggar on the streets of Dhaka, Bangladesh's capital.

"Little friend, thank you for giving me such a nice gift and visiting me. " The old man welcomed the boy and said.

How did you sleep old man? " the boy asked. He was waking up now although it was still hard for him to leave his sleep. "

When she got to her door, she dragged the boy inside, down a hall and into a room at the back of the house.

"I knew where I would go if I were a donkey, " said the boy. "I found her eating grass with the sheep and goats. "

Mrs. White takes care of the boy as if she were his mother.

The boy quickly replied, " That's right, lady. The last time I found a lady's purse, . . . "

Then he said aloud, "I wish I had the boy. To help me and to see this. "

When the boy left school for the last time, he was very glad to shake the dust of that place off his feet.

He took the boy into another room and stood him in the corner.

When he reached the top the boy, named Ali, appeared to be unable to climb off, leaving him dangling about 6m above the ground.

"It's not a toy, mummy. It's REAL! " said the boy. And, hearing that, the rabbit felt good knowing that it had at last become REAL.

The boy told the TV host about his uncertain future at being left on his own, whereas the girl was full of enthusiasm for her life.

The grocer walked over, trying to be friendly, asked the boy if he had a lot of laundry to do.

The boy had to fight his way through the crowed to talk to the famous director.

The boy took the frog out of his pocket, smiled at it, and returned it to his pocket.

Winston raised his hands above his head, but with an uneasy feeling, so vicious was the boy's demeanour, that it was not altogether a game.

Unfortunately, a few days later after this incident, the boy had an accident and was drowned. His heartbroken father wrote. . .

Why, where is the boy? - That's what I'm trying to tell you.

The boy did not go down. He had been there before and one of the fishermen was looking after the skiff for him.

'But there were two of 'em, Uncle, ' cried the boy, as if that were a great triumph. 'You said only one. '

His mother lift head and has a watch. Then, she talk to the boy with a smile, My son, you mistake it, it is not a turnip, its a moon.

Hope that the girls can understand the boy's care and thought that he too needed him, afraid of her injuries, so much hurt for her to bear.

Placing a pair upon the boy's feet, she then purchased him a pair of shoes, and tying up the remaining pairs of socks, gave them to him.

" Just as sweetly, the boy responded, " Oh, I am making a little bowl for you and Mama to put your food in when I grow up.

Well, Dad, " said the boy, " I challenged Larry to a duel. And, you know, I gave him his choice of weapons.

Unfortunately, the part of the inscription which had named the boy and his parents is so badly damaged that we cannot be certain.

It had come - appearing suddenly from behind the forehead of the nearest upland, and stopping beside the boy with the barrow.

On and on came the train. The engineer saw the boy on the track and whistled for him to get out of the way. But Tony stood still.

If the boy with that bizarre dress is a teacher, he must be a teacher with a little T.

19And God opened her eyes: and she saw a well of water, and went and filled the bottle, and gave the boy to drink.

How much does the boy want for the fish? ' the woman asked.

The boy named Bo Huang Yi, is said to watch the news on CCTV at the age of three, seven began to see references.

Playing with the robot, the boy was more chatty and interactive with his mother.

The boy now rushed home to his mother, beating his new drum, and told her how he got it, beginning with a piece of wood from the roadside.

The boy cried for a very long time. But there was no one to comfort him. There were only the stars in the sky.

The boy looked at him for a moment and then turned away.

Let me go to bed, then, ' answered the boy, shrinking from Catherine's salute; and he put his fingers to his eyes to remove incipient tears.

"But where is your little companion? " he said: "the boy I put into the tree. " The Giant loved him the best because he had kissed him.

In the quiet room, the tall and thin president held the boy's hands in his hands and encouraged him with concern till he passed away.

So involved with the book do the boy become that his mother often have to force him to break.

It was a difficult time for the boy and it was nice to see him back on the pitch, especially with a goal.

If you could put the boy to bed and read him the story about the monkey who ate too many bananas, I would be grateful.

"Now, " said the Duke to the boy, "point me out the person who gave you the shilling, so that I may inquire into the matter. "

She sat down in one of the rocking-chairs, while Hurstwood waited for the boy, who soon knocked.

When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face.

The lady took him by the hand and went into the store, and asked the clerk to get a half dozen pairs of socks for the boy.

The boy stood at the foot of the stairway up to the ship and shouted at the top his voice.

For a moment, the man thus addressed said nothing, but sat staring at the boy stupidly with an expression of heavy surprise.

He said " Grandmother, your hands are too busy to handle it" , while he is holding the boy up and putting him onto the train rail.

Lin is the first to leave, a and I got 15 years of the boy friend, a brother like my boy as protection.

Finally, after sitting with it for a week, the boy turned in the same paper, making no changes at.

The mother saw through the boy's game, and kept him in the house all day.

He took out a cigarette and leaned against the railing, looking down the street at the boy fishing.

The boy did not know whether yesterday's paper was a fiction too. But the old man brought it out from under the bed.

This film star finds favor with everyone in her country, up to the president and down to the boy who sweeps the floor.

"Hello, " one of the sailors said to the boy. "Why does your brother have to have a rope round his neck when he goes for a walk with you ? "

The boy looked at all with beg, he knew that she had no can give plume eat something bestowed, but everyone also had no eating.

The boy, who has suffered complications following the surgery, returned home but was unable to keep what he had done from his mother.

She paused a moment and looked at the boy standing awkwardly as near the door as he could be and still be inside the house.

All this time the boy's father watched from his living room window as the drama unfolded.

The social worker would try to get her to see she was acting against the boy's interests.

All that afternoon the old man slept, the boy sitting by his bed. Santiago was dreaming of lions.

The boy stepped aside, and the horse, as if it knew what it had to do, started at a brisk pace down the lane towards the principal street.

The boy was pleased to hear himself called a fine fellow: "Yes sir, just follow me . "

And so the boy's lips pouted more and more, and he made greater and greater efforts not to cry, thinking it a shame to cry in such a case.

"Oh, " said the boy, "I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he? "

Loch glanced at me, frowning, but the boy had not heard. He continued to cry.

I started to think, if the boy could survive without breathing, for that long, there must be a way that I could do it.

The frog woke up, and then the boy said: 'I did something wrong with you and I'll take a responsbility to you.

The woman told him that the boy wasn't her son and that he might tell her the truth.

The boy told the television hostess about his uncertain future, whereas the girl was full of enthusiasm for her life.

Taking the boy from her and holding him straight out to the side, Allan fought his way to shore, using only his legs and left arm.

The boy was not. Once, he might have been a handsome child, with wide sea- green eyes, fair.

When he was a little boy, his mother remarried Norger Clinton, so the boy's family name was changed.

He looked around the boy section, picked up this item and that, and carefully put then back in their place.

Witnessing the girl yell abuse at the boy for ten solid minutes, I felt amazed at how much self-control the boy had.

"Oh, " said the boy, "I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he? "

Loch glanced at me, frowning, but the boy had not heard. He continued to cry.

I started to think, if the boy could survive without breathing, for that long, there must be a way that I could do it.

The frog woke up, and then the boy said: 'I did something wrong with you and I'll take a responsbility to you.

The woman told him that the boy wasn't her son and that he might tell her the truth.

The boy told the television hostess about his uncertain future, whereas the girl was full of enthusiasm for her life.

Taking the boy from her and holding him straight out to the side, Allan fought his way to shore, using only his legs and left arm.

The boy was not. Once, he might have been a handsome child, with wide sea- green eyes, fair.

When he was a little boy, his mother remarried Norger Clinton, so the boy's family name was changed.

Within a year, he was caught for mischief and fighting outside a bar and a two-year detention in the boy's home followed.

The boy told the television hostess about his uncertain future, whereas the girl was full of enthusiasm for her life.

Taking the boy from her and holding him straight out to the side, Allan fought his way to shore, using only his legs and left arm.

The boy was not. Once, he might have been a handsome child, with wide sea- green eyes, fair.

When he was a little boy, his mother remarried Norger Clinton, so the boy's family name was changed.

Within a year, he was caught for mischief and fighting outside a bar and a two-year detention in the boy's home followed.

Ultimately, the scan taken on the boy's brain may have exposed him to unsafe levels of radiation, which build up in the body with each scan.

Accompanied by his mother, the boy left his village on Sumatra island in July to undergo treatment in the capital.

He looked around the boy section, picked up this item and that, and carefully put then back in their place.

Witnessing the girl yell abuse at the boy for ten solid minutes, I felt amazed at how much self-control the boy had.

The boy tried to explain the matter to us several times but it is still Greek to us.

Accompanied by his mother, the boy left his village on Sumatra island in July to undergo treatment in the capital.

One day, the sorcerer needed to leave the castle. He told the boy to clean the castle's floor. He looked at the boy with a serious face.

He looked around the boy section, picked up this item and that, and carefully put then back in their place.

Witnessing the girl yell abuse at the boy for ten solid minutes, I felt amazed at how much self-control the boy had.

The boy tried to explain the matter to us several times but it is still Greek to us.

The boy in the garden jumped to his feet and ran to his mother.

The last good thing the boy did was to help a timid classmate fight against violence of bully, during which he died under a knife cutting.

The next day, The boy old tricks, the good farmers and rushed to help him fight wolves, but did not see the shadow of the wolf.

The boy developed a strong interest in science when he took a summer job in the museum.

It wasn a stupid lady who killed the boy, it was the car who motivated her to do it right?

The last good thing the boy did was to help a timid classmate fight against violence of bully, during which he died under a knife cutting.

The next day, The boy old tricks, the good farmers and rushed to help him fight wolves, but did not see the shadow of the wolf.

The boy developed a strong interest in science when he took a summer job in the museum.

It wasn a stupid lady who killed the boy, it was the car who motivated her to do it right?

After he stopped breast-feeding from his mother, the boy became ill, said the 46-year-old grandfather.

The boy left. The father stepped to the closet, slid the door open and picked up the metal box containing their important papers.

He took his cart to the door of the store, where the boy handed him a small package wrapped in newspaper and tied with white string.

A young beautiful lady came out with a cup of hot milk , which moved the boy deeply and the boy thanked sincerely .

The boy was brought up by his mother, who had a dominating influence in his life.

The engineer had to stop the train. He was angry as he cried out to the boy and asked him why he stood on the track.

A young beautiful lady came out with a cup of hot milk , which moved the boy deeply and the boy thanked sincerely .

The boy was brought up by his mother, who had a dominating influence in his life.

The engineer had to stop the train. He was angry as he cried out to the boy and asked him why he stood on the track.

The boy is fortunate to have had the help and guidance of such a learned uncle.

The gas had apparently built up to great amounts due to a malfunction and the boy constantly changing the height of his chair.

The boy broke off a bit of wood and dropped it, with a dry leaf, into the box where the coin was before.

Meanwhile the boy upon the floor began to stir, and presently sat up and looked about him with a scare .

My fellow changelings and I had been spying on the boy for months, so I knew the contours of my new home at the edge of the forest.

The boy was probably just trying to do better business: he would get more sympathy in the women's compartment than in the mixed cars.

Through complicated experience in the next year, the boy finally made a apology for her initiatively, so the happiness continued.

My fellow changelings and I had been spying on the boy for months, so I knew the contours of my new home at the edge of the forest.

The boy was probably just trying to do better business: he would get more sympathy in the women's compartment than in the mixed cars.

Through complicated experience in the next year, the boy finally made a apology for her initiatively, so the happiness continued.

Yes, it was the best room which the boy gave to his mother.

The boy tucked his shirt into the top of his trousers and a leather bag under his arm, looking just like a boss.

He looked at the fish, then at the boy. "You'll have to put it back, son, " he said.

The boy's mouth dropped open, but he made no response, sitting there with his mouth hanging open, wide-eyed.

The boy went all out to find girl's number, then once more telephoned to give the girl, asked that she crossed what kind.

The father of her son committed suicide in 1993 when the boy was only a year and a half old.

On hearing this, without doubt, the boy's mother can't agree with her son and push for her son finishing university education.

The father of her son committed suicide in 1993 when the boy was only a year and a half old.

On hearing this, without doubt, the boy's mother can't agree with her son and push for her son finishing university education.

Some have told him they think of him as a son; others have referred to him as 'the boy. '

At age seven, as is customary in Sparta. . . the boy was taken from his mother and plunged in a world of violence.

The opposite of her look stupefied, feel the boy seemed to be able to see myself.

The boy stood staring, as still as if he too were made of stone.

The boy who loves you really will get all-out of himself to live zealously because he want his sunny style could be witnessed by his lover.

She said the boy had been engaging in risky behaviour that she blamed on the church's treatment.

He took hold of one foot gently and held it until the boy woke and turned and looked at him.

The boy had a big smile on his face as if he had just been set free from some sort of prison.

He took hold of one foot gently and held it until the boy woke and turned and looked at him.

The boy had a big smile on his face as if he had just been set free from some sort of prison.

Both Injun Joe and the treasure sunk into secondary importance for a moment, and Becky took the chief place in the boy's interest.

He thought he might wait at the corner; perhaps his brother would leave the house to take a walk and he would see the boy and talk to him.

When the owner heard the story of Johnny Sylvester, he said he would personally ask Babe Ruth if he would visit the boy in the hospital.

The boy stared at me in surprise and jumped right beside me, then grabbed my hat and launched it out of the window.

He did not remember when he had first started to talk aloud when he was by himself. When the boy had left.

The boy was crying hard who lost his way while looking for his mother.

Once upon a time, there was a little boy who lived in a cottage. The cottage was in the country, and the boy lived there all his life.

Thomas Hudson slipped the boat ahead just a thought so that the boy would not have the line so straight up and down.

Do not you know discussing a girl student appearance before the boy student is to fear greatly?

He twisted and turned about with all his might, but he got a good squeeze from the boy's hand, as a hint for him to keep quiet.

The boy grew so fast that his mother had to piece out his coat.

Later that day, the family said the boy was found unharmed, and claimed he had been hiding all along in an attic inside the family's garage.

But the man raised his forefinger, and there was something about him that held the boy and would not let him go away.

That indicates the bullet was one of two warning shots fired by police into the air, which then ricocheted and hit the boy.

There was a moment of hesitation, then the boy, barely taller than the grass, made his way down.

To represent information visually, he realized, he would need a code. The only code he knew was the one he had learned in the Boy Scouts.

As she fished her car keys out of her purse, the boy, hearing the familiar jingling, paused in mid-splash and looked up.

Doctors, the boy was to be Wernicke's encephalopathy is often a result of alcohol and neuromuscular diseases.

As she fished her car keys out of her purse, the boy, hearing the familiar jingling, paused in mid-splash and looked up.

Doctors, the boy was to be Wernicke's encephalopathy is often a result of alcohol and neuromuscular diseases.

As he laid on blows to the boy's back, a man came up and took the whip out of his hand.

The boy's father was at the end of his rope over the matter.

They played like young cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy. He never dreamed about the boy.

At the boy 's last remark, the bookseller looked at him curiously. I told him what I had seen and heard at the five other places.

One day, the boy met a wounded girl in the forest, which made him feel sorry, so he took her home for curing.

Her smile was so pretty that the boy wanted to see it again, so he gave her a bottle of orange juice.

In just a few lines of text on each spread, the boy describes the view from his new perspective: "I am as big as our great big house. "

the boy had no doubt conveyed to her my words of blasphemy , for she talked with me for hours.

the boy had no doubt conveyed to her my words of blasphemy , for she talked with me for hours.

One wAS less in love with the boy afterwards, and a little inclined to hate him, AS if he had trespASsed on one's privacy and inner freedom.

I turned to the boy with a shrug. "You're really getting cheated, " I said. "You ought to get your parents to come in here and protest. "

He did not even thank the boy. Instead, he told him to run along, now, or he might be late for school.

"And I cry because I cannot get my goats out of the turnip field, " said the boy.

The boy protested; he said he knew his sperm donor, who had a daughter of his own.

Walking up last to the boy, he felt of his arms, straightened his hands, and looked at his fingers, and made him jump, to show his agility.

"I must just try that, " said the boy, and went to a tree, tore off the bark with his axe, and rubbed it with one end of the plaster.

You had better get your stick and go out to the others, Stephen said as he followed towards the door the boy's graceless form.

The boy begged his mother not to leave him behind.

The boy begged his mother not to leave him behind.

he is not here , " i said , supporting the boy , and thinking that he referred to the brother" .

time and again, she would order the boy him to pass her something such as teats , stockings etc. , as if i were a servant newly hired.

The boy had, with the additional softening claim of a lingering illness of his mother's, been the means of a sort of reconciliation.

He told his wife to close the door as she went out and not to let the boy come in again.

The boy thought that there was no man to come and that the piece of paper was of no more use for him, so he burnt it that evening.

The boy began to quake with dread . . . this was no ordinary lecture for being bad!

The boy found a purse on the road, picked it up and handed it to the policeman.

He had been the boy's Sunday-school teacher, and had been fond of him; but he felt that he was not in a position to speak.

This fact disturbed the boy and he asked his mother if she wanted him to erase the signal.

The boy didn't seem to understand what we were saying. He was probably a bit weak in the upper storey.

The boy was so pleased that he leapt away homeward . He told his mother all about this luck. "Where are the coppers? " asked the mother.

A few words from her, evincing a dislike to Heathcliff, were enough to rouse in him all his old hatred of the boy.

The boy had to fight his way through the crowd to talk to the President.

"Oh, I hope you'll die in a garret! Starved to death, " said the boy, mistaking our approach for that of his negligent attendant.

The boy became a vicious, vindictive , hateful and evil brat whenever he did not get his way.

When the boy nodded, Johnson lifted him onto his hip, as he might've done with one of his own sons, and headed for the mess tent.

We talked for just a few minutes before my parents got mad, " said the girl. " They asked whether I liked the boy.

With his shirt tucked into the top of his trousers and a leather bag tucked under his arm, the boy looked just like a boss.

The boy watched that white, naked arm, and turned his eyes, which had a frown behind them, towards the bay and back again to his mother.

It has been a long slog for him, almost fit but not quite, and today was an important step for the boy.

The boy is often seen to enter that cinema to see a film.

The tree was glad to see him happy, but the boy left and was gone for a long time. The tree was again lonely and sad.

No, "said the boy, " but why did his wife say he was upon the roof if he wasn't?

The boy is always worrying his mother for a toy plane.

The roof the boy was standing on turned out to be the cabin of the Shy Maid, an old ramshackle single-masted pole boat.

She loves the boy as if she were his mother.

My friend examined the boy and found there was nothing the matter with him.

Eh, it was him, the boy that we just met. If you have fought with him last night, you won't forget about him. . .

The boy stared at me with his eyes wide open .

The boy looked destroyed. Silently, he put his savings book in a rear-pocket and walked out of the bank.

Then God opened her eyes and she saw a well of water. So she went and filled the skin with water and gave the boy a drink.

Elvir's father had been killed in the war; the boy had escaped with his mother, who came from Srebrenica (site of a notorious massacre).

The boy had a bad cough, so his mother took him to the doctor.

The boy, in earnest, squatted in front of a blade of grass, on which a round dew in the sun gave a colorful light, exceedingly beautiful.

"That wasn't my daddy, " said the boy. "He just walked up, took me by the hand and said, 'Come on, son, we're gonna get a free haircut! '"

The woman, however, told him the boy was not her son and that he might tell her the truth.

Strangely, Newton became a much better student after a boy kicked him in the stomach. The boy was one of the best students in the school.

Jesus rebuked him and the demon came out of him, and from that hour the boy was cured.

Ordinarily, I would say that the boy and his parents ought to be put in jail for at least 10 years.

"I threw the brick because no one else would stop. " Tears dripped down the boy's chin as he pointed around the parked car.

The boy is running here and there as if (he were) searching for something lost on the sports ground.

The lesson Christ was trying to give them was: 'You may not be like the boy who left home, but don't be like the other son either'.

The grocer walked over, and trying to be friendly, asked the boy If he had a lot of laundry to do.

Since the boy works on computer everyday, his parents told him to get a life.

'I'm afraid, Mr Sikes, 'he said, 'the boy may say something which will get us into trouble.

The boy was given ten yuan by his mother. He spent six on the books, and the rest on the exercise-books.

Upon hearing their greeting, the boy, who had just moved to the US with his parents, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Such a large and likely lad drew the eye of old Lord Caswell, who offered him a place in his garrison, but the boy had wanted more.

There was no time for Edison to ask for help. He rushedout and carried the boy to safety.